Isabelle Martin, feeling guilty, stumbled over her words and quickly took a sip of milk to cover it up.
Mrs. Martin didn't notice and looked at her daughter, "What's going on? Are you planning to go to the hospital looking like this? And I asked you to arrange a meal with Cooper to apologize, why haven't you done it yet? Isabelle, are you trying to rebel?"
As she spoke, Mrs. Martin clutched her chest in anger, a faint worry lingering in her heart, thinking that the person in Building 9 was like a ticking time bomb.
"I'll clean up right now!" Isabelle thought about what she had to do later, realizing she couldn't go around looking like a panda, and for the first time found her mother's nagging somewhat meaningful, though she automatically ignored the last part.
But Mrs. Martin wasn't planning to let Isabelle off the hook today, stepping in front of Isabelle to block her way, "You need to go, whether you want to or not!"
Isabelle looked up at the sky helplessly, "Mom, I..."
